Post by Altruvolant on Jan 20, 2016 2:49:27 GMT
GENERAL
Name: Rhodonite
Age: 1500 years
Gender: Male
Race: Gem
APPEARANCE
Gem(s): Rhodonite
Gem Placement: Lower back
Build: Inverted triangle, scrawny
Height: 5'8"
Skin Color: Pink with a black mark that starts from his gem, wraps around just above his right hip and moves upward, sprouting once it ends at his chest like a tree
Face Shape: Rectangle
Hair Style & Color: See image, black
Eye Color: Grey
Nose Type: Medium, beak
Extra Details: Handlebar and chin puff beard
Attire: Tight-fitting white t-shirt; tucked in, blue skinny jeans, black converse
PERSONALITY
Overall: Rhodonite is considerate and kind, often listening to problems and helping others, but he accuses people too quickly. He is very fast paced, excitement is his fuel causing loudness, widened pupils, and a large grin. He is charming without knowing it. He tends to over exaggerate a lot. You could call him crazy.
Likes: Plays, writing, fun, other people, getting into character, helping
Dislikes: Judgement, forced change
Weaknesses: Fast accusations could start fights, too brooding sometimes, antisocial isn't a word to him, can take things too seriously, gullible, overly trusting
Strengths: Self encouragement comes easily, agile, outgoing, creative
COMBAT
Weapon: Cleats- Shoes retract and spring out spikes whenever
Abilities:
HISTORY
Biography: The actor, another raindrop filling the barrel, keeping citizens of Homeworld from thinking about their tragic existence, their labor. Preventing rebellion and thought. Many things are controlled on Homeworld, creativity has been sealed with a cap, nothing goes past the censors, many measures are taken.
The classic scarlet red stage curtain drooped, it had already been pulled, the play had already begun. A gem slouched in a chair as the rest of the stage filled with silence and the lack of other performers, the camera recorded in front of him, Rhodonite, as all Homeworld entertainment is prerecorded. The lights dimmed and a spotlight was then cast upon him. Rhodonite felt a small shock run through his body after each beep sounded from the bracelet on his ankle, the power increased since he did not respond. Each shock felt as if the light that constructed him shattered then realigned, and the beeping, the beeping, the beeping, the sound of a madman's heart, the gradual sound that came with it only helped him count his time there. Not the time time it took to break him, he was already broken, but the time it took to fix him.
Two broad shouldered gems barged into the theater and latched onto Rhodonite's wrists with their grubby hands, dragging him away. Rhodonite thrashed, knocking over the chair with his legs, "You swine, you beasts, you murderers!" He cried out. "You killed her, you killed my Sunstone." A snarl rose in his throat. "I shouldn't have trusted Yellow Diamond, I shouldn't have trusted a society that knows everything about me while I know nothing about them. I'm so naive!" Tears streaked his face. The struggling ended, the play was over until it wasn't. Rhodonite lifted his legs at a ninety degree and scraped the spikes on his shoes, cleats, against the calves of his captors. They immediately let go, leaving a window of escape open. Rhodonite scampered away on all fours, he stayed in hiding for quite a while before catching the next ship to Earth.
On Earth, Rhodonite follows his passion for performing, writing scripts mostly based off of his experiences.
Name: Rhodonite
Age: 1500 years
Gender: Male
Race: Gem
APPEARANCE
Gem(s): Rhodonite
Build: Inverted triangle, scrawny
Height: 5'8"
Skin Color: Pink with a black mark that starts from his gem, wraps around just above his right hip and moves upward, sprouting once it ends at his chest like a tree
Face Shape: Rectangle
Hair Style & Color: See image, black
Nose Type: Medium, beak
Extra Details: Handlebar and chin puff beard
Attire: Tight-fitting white t-shirt; tucked in, blue skinny jeans, black converse
PERSONALITY
Overall: Rhodonite is considerate and kind, often listening to problems and helping others, but he accuses people too quickly. He is very fast paced, excitement is his fuel causing loudness, widened pupils, and a large grin. He is charming without knowing it. He tends to over exaggerate a lot. You could call him crazy.
Likes: Plays, writing, fun, other people, getting into character, helping
Dislikes: Judgement, forced change
Weaknesses: Fast accusations could start fights, too brooding sometimes, antisocial isn't a word to him, can take things too seriously, gullible, overly trusting
Strengths: Self encouragement comes easily, agile, outgoing, creative
COMBAT
Weapon: Cleats- Shoes retract and spring out spikes whenever
Abilities:
- Memory Manipulation: Ability to erase or enhance the memories of another, can alter memories through small changes. Limitations: Victim must be within a 10 foot radius, stronger minds are harder to manipulate, average time it takes to successfully use this power is 15 seconds per 5 minute long memory, cool down time of 30 minutes.
- Sound Manipulation: Once the memory of another is unlocked, sounds, phrases, etc can be played from their memory. Limitations: The sound is projected from anywhere within a 20 foot radius, the loudness of the sound depends on how loud it was in the memory, it takes 15 seconds to unlock another's 5 minute long memory for sound manipulation, cool down time of 10 minutes.
HISTORY
Biography: The actor, another raindrop filling the barrel, keeping citizens of Homeworld from thinking about their tragic existence, their labor. Preventing rebellion and thought. Many things are controlled on Homeworld, creativity has been sealed with a cap, nothing goes past the censors, many measures are taken.
The classic scarlet red stage curtain drooped, it had already been pulled, the play had already begun. A gem slouched in a chair as the rest of the stage filled with silence and the lack of other performers, the camera recorded in front of him, Rhodonite, as all Homeworld entertainment is prerecorded. The lights dimmed and a spotlight was then cast upon him. Rhodonite felt a small shock run through his body after each beep sounded from the bracelet on his ankle, the power increased since he did not respond. Each shock felt as if the light that constructed him shattered then realigned, and the beeping, the beeping, the beeping, the sound of a madman's heart, the gradual sound that came with it only helped him count his time there. Not the time time it took to break him, he was already broken, but the time it took to fix him.
Two broad shouldered gems barged into the theater and latched onto Rhodonite's wrists with their grubby hands, dragging him away. Rhodonite thrashed, knocking over the chair with his legs, "You swine, you beasts, you murderers!" He cried out. "You killed her, you killed my Sunstone." A snarl rose in his throat. "I shouldn't have trusted Yellow Diamond, I shouldn't have trusted a society that knows everything about me while I know nothing about them. I'm so naive!" Tears streaked his face. The struggling ended, the play was over until it wasn't. Rhodonite lifted his legs at a ninety degree and scraped the spikes on his shoes, cleats, against the calves of his captors. They immediately let go, leaving a window of escape open. Rhodonite scampered away on all fours, he stayed in hiding for quite a while before catching the next ship to Earth.
On Earth, Rhodonite follows his passion for performing, writing scripts mostly based off of his experiences.
